Every year, during almsgiving, it is inevitable that the charitable food is snatched away. Just like what happened before her eyes, someone snatched the food a wife had queued for, an occurrence the crowd had grown accustomed to. Qin Liuxi understood this was human nature, yet she couldn't hold back when it happened right under her nose and intervened.
The man was suddenly thrown to the ground, his hand still in pain, not knowing what had happened. When he saw clearly who had thrown him down, he tried to rise from the ground, but his eyes rolled and he grabbed his waist, crying out in pain.
"You, what kind of person are you, why hit someone for no reason, my waist, it's broken, I can't get up, you're going to pay for my medicine!" the man feigned intense pain.
Qin Liuxi couldn't help but laugh.
Think you can scam me?
"Who hit you? I saw a snake on your hand and I was just helping you get rid of it. Don't believe me? Look." She smiled with a sly undertone, pointing at his waist.
